Eh, but I thocht it a bonny sicht, when I lookit frae the rigging, where I was hauding on wi" a" my fingers, like a fleyed kitlin, to see the men a" lying oot on the different yards, loosening the rapes that keep the sails rowed up--(they ca" them gaskets). Then the chief mate cried oot, "Are you all ready there, forward!"

"All ready, sir."

"Are you ready in the maintop?"

"All ready, sir."

"Ready abaft?"

"All ready, sir."

"Let fall!"--And then the boatswain and his mates gied a loud skirl wi"

their pipes, and doun cam a" the sails flaffing at ane and the same time; and in five minutes the masts that lookit afore as bare as trees in winter, were a" cled in canvas frae tap to bottom. Weel, sir, the sails were a" set, and just swelled out bonnily wi" the light breeze, and the yards were trimmed, as they ca" it, for casting.

"Man the capstan bars!" shouted the chief mate. "Hold on there below!"

"All ready, sir!--heave round!" And away went the men again to the soun o" the fife, till the boatswain gied a loud chirrup wi" his pipe, as much as to say the anchor was up; and the paul o" the capstan clinkit, and the bars were ta"en oot, and the men ran aboot a" gaets as they war ordered, and the anchor was made fast, and in a short time the ship was snooving through the water, bobbing and frisking like a fine leddy dressed in a" her braws in a kintra dance.

"Od, sir, a muckle ship"s a queer thing when ye come to think on"t; it"s just, for a" the warl, like a toun afloat. If ye gang to the ane end, ye hear the quacking o" ducks, and the cheep-cheeping o" turkeys, and the crawing o" c.o.c.ks;--gang to the ither, and there"s the baaing o" sheep, and the grumphing o" pigs, and the kye rowting as natural like as if they war in a farm-steading at hame. Then there"s Jemmy Ducks, a kind o"

henwife, only he"s a man; and a butcher, and a baker, and cooks, and carpenters, and joiners, and sail-makers, and blacksmiths (armourers they ca" them), and a smiddy, and a" things like a place on sh.o.r.e. Then, if ye want yer shoon clouted, or yer jacket mendit, or yer hair clippit, ye"re safe to fin" tailors, and cobblers, and shavers amang the crew.

We had a vera crooded ship; there war near five hundred sodgers, wi"

some o" their wives, on board; and an awfu time we had on"t at first.

We had just got fairly oot into the Channel, whan it beguid to blaw great guns, as they say, and the sail was a" taen in but the maintopsail, and the ship tossed and tumbled in the water like a strong man warstlin wi" his enemy. Whiles an awfu sea, as big"s a hill-side, wad come rampaging and raining doun upon her, as if it was gaun to swallow her up a"thegither; and, wi" an awsome thud agen her bow, wad send a shower o" thick spray owre her hail length; then she tumbled owre, graining and maning like a leeving thing, till her side went deep into the water, as if she war never gaun to rise mair; then up she wad come again, whirring, and roll owre the t.i.ther way, dauring the sea, as "twere, to anither tussle, while the lang masts were whisking aboot as if they wad sweep the heavens abune oor heads.

The sodgers, puir bodies, were doun on the lowest deck--they ca"t the hollup (orlop)--wi" nae licht nor air but what cam doun the hatchways, so that we were obliged to keep the hatch off, and every time a sea struck the ship, a great body o" water ran doun below, till the hollup was rinning maist foot deep; and there were the puir mithers sitting hauding on by the stanchions in the midst o" the deck, and trying to catch the helpless bit weans as they were carried frae side to side by the rolling o" the ship and the rushing o" the water. Eh, it was a sad sicht to see the bits o" things! Mony a puir wean died afterwards.

I could tell ye a f.e.c.k o" queer things about the voyage; but I hae nae time enow. But I"ll just tell ye twa bit stories, ane about a sodger, and the ither about puir Geordie Gordon; they baith affected me much at the time.

Amang the sodgers there was a serjeant--a colour-serjeant, they ca"d him--wha was weel likit by a" the crew. His name was George Hastie; he was a weel-faured, douce, canny body, wi" twa mitherless weans.

Oh, but it was a pleasant sicht to see how carefu he was o" the bairns!--and bonny bairns they were. He kamed their hair, and washed the bit faces and hands, and keepit them aye as trig and clean as their ain mither could hae dune. There was a wee bit shuffling luftennan on board, wha likit his gla.s.s weel, and aye lookit twa inches taller after denner, and as proud as a wee bantam c.o.c.k. Weel, ae day the puir serjeant, what wi" the heat o" the day and the strength o" the grog, was a thocht the waur o" drink, and was maybe no exactly sae respectfu to the bit offisher as he sud hae been; and--I kenna hoo it was, but he was had afore a court-martial, and the stripes were taen aff the airm o" his coat, and he was reduced to the ranks to do duty as a common sentry.

Puir fallow! we were a" terrible ill-pleased about it, and nane mair than the vera offishers that condemned him.

Eight days after cam the 23d of April, when the king"s birth-day, that"s dead, was keepit. At daylicht in the morning, in place o" the drums and fifes striking up what the sodgers ca" the revilly, the hail band o"

music--twenty-twa instruments, forby drums--beguid playing, "G.o.d Save the King," the colours o" the regiment were fleeing on the p.o.o.p, and the offishers a" dressed oot in their gran coats. After breakfast, the leddies--bless their blithe looks and bonny faces!--war a" walking up and doun the p.o.o.p, when the bugles sounded to parade, and a" the sodgers fell in on the quarterdeck. A grand set o" fallows they war--as neat and clean as if they"d just turned oot o" a barrack-yard, wi" their belts as white as snaw, and their bra.s.s muntings glinting in the sun, quite dazzling to look at. They war formed into three sides o" a square, as near as micht be, and the colonel and a" the offishers were standing at the open end, a" in full dress. The colonel"s breast was just covered a"

owre wi" orders.

When the men war a" settled, there was a dead silence; and the onlookers wondered what was coming neist.

"Call Private George Hastie of Captain Thomas"s company to the front,"

said the colonel. And oot afore them a" steppit puir Hastie, pale as a sheet, but firm, erect, and sodger-like.

"George Hastie," said the colonel, "I have been induced, by the solicitations of the ladies, and of the captain and officers of the ship, as well as by the wishes of your own officers, to pardon the transgression of military discipline of which you have been guilty, and to restore you to the rank of flag-serjeant. I hope your temporary degradation will act as a warning to you for the future, and that you will not again run the risk of forfeiting the good opinion which, I am happy to say, your officers have hitherto had of you."

Wi" that, oot whiskit the regimental tailor, and in a jiffey the bit stripes war on Geordie"s arm, and he was a made man again.

He just touched his cap to the colonel, puir chiel, and said nought; but a tear cam intil his ee, and gaed stealing owre his cheek, that spak mair and better than words could hae dune. Everybody was delighted at his restoration; it was an act o" mercy wordy o" the occasion;--the king"s birth-day couldna hae been better celebrated. The sodgers war then dismissed, and gaed below; and in the evening the band was up, and an extra pint o" grog, to drink the king"s health, was served out; and there was naething but joy and diversion from ae end o" the ship to the ither. Sae much for George Hastie! And noo I maun tell ye aboot puir Geordie.

One evening we war comin near ane o" the shoals that"s put doun in the chart--but it wasna weel kent whether there really was ane there or no--and the captain cam oot aboot sax in the evening, and tell"t the offisher o" the watch to shorten sail, and hae a" ready for lowering the larboard cutter. I was standing on the p.o.o.p at the time, and heard him gie the order.

Weel, sir, we beguid to shorten sail, while the cutter"s crew were clearing awa the boat. We took in a" the stun-sails, and hauled up the courses, and furled the royals; then the mainyard was laid aback, and the boat was lowered and hauled up to the gangway. Geordie Gordon was ane o" the crew o" the boat--and sax o" the finest young lads in the ship they war. Ane o" the mates and a midshipman were sent in the boat, wi" orders to mak sail, and keep ahead o" the ship, sounding for the shoal. They had a compa.s.s, twa or three muskets, and some blue lichts for signals, wi" them.

It was a fine evening; a licht, steady breeze was blawing, and the ship, under her topgallantsails, was gaun aboot four knots an hour through the water; and the wee boat danced merrily owre the waves a gey bit ahead, wi" her white sails glinting in the sun, like the wings o" a bonny sea-bird.

Whan the darkening cam on, the captain, afore he _turned in_, said to the offisher o" the watch, "Keep your eye on the boat, Mr Bowline, and on no account let the ship go faster through the water than she does at present. Let me know if the boat makes any signal, or if the breeze should freshen."

"Ay, ay, sir!--Keep a good look-out for the boat there, forward!"

Weel, sir, the breeze keepit steady, and the ship gaed cannily through the water, and the boat was easy to be seen--till aboot seven-bells--that"s half-past eleven--the sky beguid to be o"ercast, and the breeze to freshen; but still through the darkness the bit white sail was seen.

At eight-bells, that"s twal o"clock, the watch was relieved, and anither officer came up to tak charge o" the ship.

"A cloudy night, Bowline. What are the orders?"

"You"re to keep the ship the same course" (I dinna just min" what it was), "and not to lose sight of the boat on any account."

"Very well. But where _is_ the _boat_?"

"There she is, just under that dark cloud. Good-night!"

"Don"t be in such a hurry. I can"t see the boat!"

"Why, there she is!"

"I can"t see her," said the other; "and what"s more, I won"t take charge of the deck till I do."

"I"m sure I saw her two minutes ago," said Bowline.

Weel, sir, they lookit and lookit, and we a" lookit, and they gat up their nicht-gla.s.ses; but a" in vain, for the boat wasna to be seen.

The offisher o" the deck was maist demented, and ran in to the captain--"We"ve lost sight of the boat, sir!"

"The devil!" said he, starting oot o" his cot, and rinning on deck--"burn a blue light directly!"

The gunner"s mate ran doun for a blue licht; and, in a minute, it was fizzing awa on the quarter, throwing a bricht glare o" licht a" owre the ship. The nicht was dark by this time; but you could see every rape in her, and the faces o" the men at the far end looking a" blue and ghaist-like.

Lang and sair we lookit for an answer to the signal; ye micht hae heard a whisper, we war sae quiet wi" fear and hope; but there was nowther sicht nor sound in reply. Anither was burned--but still nae answer.

A gloom fell upon us a", a fear o" we didna ken what. We durstna speak our thochts to ane anither; and, as for our captain, I thocht he wad hae gane clean oot o" his mind--for a kinder-hearted man never steppit a quarterdeck. We hove the ship to, as they ca"t, and fired guns every two or three minutes, in hopes the lads in the boat wad hear; and sair and sadly we langed for the morning licht.

It cam at last; but there was naething to be seen but the lift and the water. The ship was hauled to the wind; and the hail o" that day we made short tacks backward and forward across our auld course, wi" signals fleeing at our mastheads, and firing guns every hauf-hour, and a" the men straining their een to get a gliff o" the boat--but a" for nocht--we never saw them mair! Whether the boat was capsised in a sudden squall, or the ship had struck her, or whatever it was, will never be kent till the sea gies up her dead!

Oh, sir, was it no an awfu thing to think that sae mony fine lads, wha had left us a few hours afore, fu" o" life and speerit, should be hurried awa at a moment"s warning, and buried in the waves o" the sea!

There was an unco gloom owre the ship a" that day and the neist--the men gaed about whispering to ilk ither, as if they were feared to hear the sound o" their ain voices--and the bauldest amang them were sobered for a time. But oh, sir, to see how sune the dearest and best are forgotten!

In a few days the maist o" the men were as heartsome and blithe as if naething had happened. Puir Geordie! aft hae I thocht o" you when it was my look-out on deck, and o" the merry ee and the heartsome laugh that I"ll ne"er see or hear mair. But it"s getting weel on in the day, sir; so I maun cut short my yarn, as we sailors say, and leave ye. I left the ship in China, and volunteered on board a man-o"-war, and, after being three years on a forran station, I was paid aff a fort-nicht past, and am now on my way hame, to share my savings wi" my wee la.s.s, if she hasna forgotten me. Guid afternoon, sir. I"ll maybe meet ye again ere lang, and then, if ye like to listen to them, I"ll gie ye mair o" my cracks. I maun awa to puir Geordie"s faither.

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